His ego left bloated
Rack, rack city shit
My insurrection: left rejected or disgraced
She swallowing killa cause she love the taste
Hold up yea we the best
Take away what ever's left
Friend after friend left me
Bitch, they call it motor city
My wrist is all red from the cutter
Your father left you for another
Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
Hold my tears i tried my best
With the rest who are left
But i don’t mean top 40 hits
And i'm left for the corrections,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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